I'm thinking.
Even if everything is quiet, I still know
The world is slowly turning
The candle's wick is slowly burning
The time is not long till we go
Lights, action, fire, boldness, spirit
Last chance to speak, quickly gone
Without a guide, we won't last long
For the first time, I stop believing it
Run and run, keep trying to escape
The trap's been set, I'm watching
What do you think, just waiting?
It won't change that I'm far too late
What can I do when you don't want any help?
-Argentia
1 comment:
No body may want help, and we may not have much time -
but why give up?
We can't.
No way.
And I'm not about to. Not by a long shot.
I'm not giving up.
They may not want help - but like Erica; I'm helping that poor kid behind bars anyway, whether they like it or not.
God has to do the rest.
- hannah
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